catullus’ sparrow

delight you may provide
in the park if not my lap
shall I dance my fingers at you
will you attack?
or leave me, flit away?
either way, bathed in radiant sunlight
we play some dear game
tug my heart from fallen places

recently written

the low-down

I'm Briar – Briar Lawry, if you were wondering which particular one. Raw Library is an anagram of my name and a place for my writing – about anything, in theory, but mostly about books, the music industry and chronic illness. And sometimes coffee.